"But Wang Ye ordered, let me stay with you for a moment!" Han Ping frowned, always keeping the instructions of King Luoyang in mind!
After all, this is what Wang Ye repeatedly told him, and Wei Zizhen is different for Wang Ye. If she is lost in case, how can he make friends with Wang Ye?!
Wei Zi raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "So you said, who is your master now? What did Wang Ye say before?"
"Ms. Wei is the master of her subordinates!" Han Ping replied without hesitation, thinking that Wang Ye did say before, no matter what Wei Zizhen was doing, he had to obey Wei Zizhen's instructions!
"So you should do it as I said!" Wei Zizheng waved his hand. Seeing that Han Ping was a little hesitant, he laughed and said with a laughed: "You can rest assured, I will return to the inn in one thing, and I will protect myself.
Ability, won't go out! "
Now that Wei Zizhen said that, Han Ping couldn't change her decision, nodded and answered: "So be careful!"
Wei Zizheng, if it is said that in other places, she may have to be cautious, but here is different. This is Zhao Jun, where she lives from a young age.
Or is it a clear one!
Farewell to Han Ping, Wei Zixuan did not delay for almost a moment, so he walked towards the temple of Zhaojun's Li family.
The ancestral hall of the Li clan was the earliest residence of Li's old residence. In a place with excellent feng shui, the surrounding green mountains and green waters were surrounded by the hustle and bustle on the street.
At the time of the second sacrifice of the Spring and Autumn Period, the gate of the Li's Ancestral Hall was closed tightly at this moment. The ancestral temple was far from the village, and no one was disturbed.
Even if she hadn't returned to Zhao County for a long time, and she hadn't reached the Li's Ancestral Hall, but every threshold for the Li's Ancestral Hall, she kept in mind.
Wei Zizheng bypass the gate of the ancestral temple and walk to the side of the ancestral temple. There is a small door there for the Li family to enter and exit, but in order to avoid the playful children who mistakenly entered the ancestor and disturb the ancestors, the small door has always invited Li Li to invite Li
The family guards!
Wei Ziyi was still thinking, what appropriate reason to find a suitable reason to let the guards of Li's relatives agreed to enter the ancestral hall.
The door was also locked. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time, and no one took care of this ancestral temple!
Fortunately, the iron lock on the side door was not firm. Wei Zizhen took the iron -cut dagger that he specially presented to her before leaving Xiao Jingyao, and quickly cut off the iron chain and pushed the door.
At the moment of entering the ancestral temple, a strong smell of dust rushed on the face, and Wei Zi couldn't help but waved his hand and tried to disperse the dust.
The four gods in the main hall are still covered with thin dust. It seems that no one has come to take care of it in the ancestral hall for a long time!
Thinking of those Li Shizong, he would rather invite guests in the old house of her father's former residence every day. He lived a dream of drunk life, but he was reluctant to send someone to take care of this dusty temple.
Wei Ziyi pulled out his handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the dust on the position of God, pulled the cabinet open, took out the ancestral tablet and wiped it carefully until you saw the dust on each god.
Go back. "But Wang Ye ordered, let me stay with you for a moment!" Han Ping frowned and said, always keeping the instructions of King Luoyang in mind!
After all, this is what Wang Ye repeatedly told him, and Wei Zizhen is different for Wang Ye. If she is lost in case, how can he make friends with Wang Ye?!
Wei Zi raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "So you said, who is your master now? What did Wang Ye say before?"
"Ms. Wei is the master of her subordinates!" Han Ping replied without hesitation, thinking that Wang Ye did say before, no matter what Wei Zizhen was doing, he had to obey Wei Zizhen's instructions!
"So you should do it as I said!" Wei Zizheng waved his hand. Seeing that Han Ping was a little hesitant, he laughed and said with a laughed: "You can rest assured, I will return to the inn in one thing, and I will protect myself.
Ability, won't go out! "
Now that Wei Zizhen said that, Han Ping couldn't change her decision, nodded and answered: "So be careful!"
Wei Zizheng, if it is said that in other places, she may have to be cautious, but here is different. This is Zhao Jun, where she lives from a young age.
Or is it a clear one!
Farewell to Han Ping, Wei Zixuan did not delay for almost a moment, so he walked towards the temple of Zhaojun's Li family.
The ancestral hall of the Li clan was the earliest residence of Li's old residence. In a place with excellent feng shui, the surrounding green mountains and green waters were surrounded by the hustle and bustle on the street.
At the time of the second sacrifice of the Spring and Autumn Period, the gate of the Li's Ancestral Hall was closed tightly at this moment. The ancestral temple was far from the village, and no one was disturbed.
Even if she hadn't returned to Zhao County for a long time, and she hadn't reached the Li's Ancestral Hall, but every threshold for the Li's Ancestral Hall, she kept in mind.
Wei Zizheng bypass the gate of the ancestral temple and walk to the side of the ancestral temple. There is a small door there for the Li family to enter and exit, but in order to avoid the playful children who mistakenly entered the ancestor and disturb the ancestors, the small door has always invited Li Li to invite Li
The family guards!
Wei Ziyi was still thinking, what appropriate reason to find a suitable reason to let the guards of Li's relatives agreed to enter the ancestral hall.
The door was also locked. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time, and no one took care of this ancestral temple!
Fortunately, the iron lock on the side door was not firm. Wei Zizhen took the iron -cut dagger that he specially presented to her before leaving Xiao Jingyao, and quickly cut off the iron chain and pushed the door.
At the moment of entering the ancestral temple, a strong smell of dust rushed on the face, and Wei Zi couldn't help but waved his hand and tried to disperse the dust.
The four gods in the main hall are still covered with thin dust. It seems that no one has come to take care of it in the ancestral hall for a long time!
Thinking of those Li Shizong, he would rather invite guests in the old house of her father's former residence every day. He lived a dream of drunk life, but he was reluctant to send someone to take care of this dusty temple.
Wei Ziyi pulled out his handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the dust on the position of God, pulled the cabinet open, took out the ancestral tablet and wiped it carefully until you saw the dust on each god.